In the middle of the night, a sleeping Roger suddenly opened his eyes.
Next to him, the scarlet Gisele Bundchen had already fallen into a deep slumber. Since the weather in Georgia was hot, she wasn't covered by a blanket. Moonlight spilled over her, casting a thin silver veil upon the slender girl that made her look as ethereal as a Renaissance painting.
Roger had always liked to admire such a sight.
But now, he wasn't in the mood.
He glanced at the clock—just 3:17 a.m.
"Damn it, it's always around the same time," he cursed under his breath, rubbing his tired eyes before relaxing his body and staring at the ceiling.
This wasn't the first time he had awoken abruptly in the early hours. This habitual midnight awakening had been going on for quite some time.
When did it start?
Probably after last season's failure.
